Chapter 1

Booth woke up the sound of someone in the bathroom; he got up to find out what was going on. He knocked on the door and asked if everything was okay.

"Yeah, I just felt a little sick." Brennan replied on the other side of the door. He narrowed his eyes for a moment. He heard the patter of little feet coming toward their bedroom, and turned around to find Hannah enter the room with a smile on her face.

"Hey, sugar bear" He said, picking up his three year old daughter. "If you can wait just a few minutes mommy will help you get into a change of clothes and I'll make breakfast." He said. At that moment he heard the sound of Brennan vomiting more; he wondered if it was the thought of breakfast that made her sick.

"What's wong with mommy?" Hannah asked as he stepped away from the bathroom door.

"She's just feeling a little sick to her tummy right now. Why don't you go pick out what you want to wear. I'll see if you mommy is okay" He told Hannah. She nodded her head okay and ran off into her room.

"No running, Hannah" He hollered down the hall before knocking on the bathroom door. "Temperance, can I come in?" He asked softly. He saw the door handle turn which told him it was okay to enter.

"Seeley" She said sitting by the toilet. Her head was in her hands and it seemed she was crying. He flushed the toilet and sat down beside her. "I think I'm pregnant" she stated bluntly. He let out a sigh and pulled her into his arms.

"Why are you crying?" He asked softly, pressing a kiss into her hair. She took a breath through her lips.

"Because, Hannah was planned… I knew what I was doing when I got pregnant with her… This one was surely not planned" She said with a shaky voice. "I'll be fine, at least you'll get to be around from the beginning with this one" She added with a soft smile.

"I get it, you're scared… even though you've been through this once you're very deeply scared." Booth said, releasing her from his arms. "Hannah needs your help fashion wise, trust me I don't have to see it to tell you that she needs your help" He said with a laugh.

"I know she seems to think Pink and Green go great together" Brennan laughed standing up from the floor. He chuckled and stood as well.

Booth was fixing pancakes when Brennan and Hannah came out of the bedroom. Brennan looked drained but still had a smile on her face.

He put a small pancake on a plat, buttered and put a little syrup on it, and handed it to Brennan for Hannah.

"Mommy, can't you take the day off from work so we can go out shopping…?" Hannah asked her mother. Brennan had been working back at the Jeffersonian again since her and Hannah had moved back.

"Not today, baby. Maybe tomorrow okay?" Brennan said softly. Hannah looked sad for a moment then nodded her head okay.

"Why don't you, Bones? You look too drained to me to even go to work." Booth said flipping the last of the pancakes. He looked up to see Brennan shooting him a dirty look.

"I have work today. I can't take the day off." Brennan said sternly. Booth just smirked at her and chuckled. He had only been making a suggestion to her and got his head taken off.

"Yep… You're pregnant all right" He whispered in her ear while he sat her pancakes down in front of her. He was waiting to get smacked for the comment but only saw her smile at this.

Brennan had just entered her office when she heard the voice of her best friend Angela coming toward her office. She had just sat down at her desk when Angela came into the office with a knock.

"Good morning, Sweetie" Angela said cheerfully. Brennan looked up at her with a smirk, unsure of what Angela wanted.

"Good morning. Is something wrong?" Brennan said, running her hand down her face. Angela just shock her head no in reply to the question.

"You look sick, Brennan. Are you feeling okay?" Angela said noticing the color missing in her friends face.

"I'm fine, Angela. I just got a little sick this morning. Its nothing to worry about" Brennan replied waving it off. Angela looked at her with nothing but concern written on her face.

"Why did you get sick this morning? Was it something you ate?" Angela asked, now suspecting her friend might be pregnant. Brennan looked at her friend with confusion.

"I don't know, Angela. Do you have a theory or something as to why I got sick?" Brennan stated, bluntly with a smirk. Angela nodded her head yes and leaned against Brennan's desk.

"I think…" Angela started. "That maybe you're pregnant." Brennan's face dropped at this. She knew that they both suspected it.

"Maybe, Booth and I have been sexually active lately." Brennan stated. "And I mean… Sexually active" she said this with a smirk on her face. Angela chuckled at this and nodded her head.

"Good to know. Tell me one thing… Is he mind-blowing?" Angela asked playfully. Brennan laughed at this.

"You have no idea" She stated and turned to her computer. Angela knew the conversation was over and left the office without another word.

This is the second story in the series I have decided to write.

I hope you enjoy - Icepath92!